The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

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In the ancient land of Xingling, in addition to various precious spiritual materials and immortal treasures that have become extinct in the outside world.

The largest number belongs to the star core.

The creatures in this world are also named star spirits. Each star spirit contains star cores in its body, which are somewhat similar to the dragon beads of the dragon family, but they are not the same.

Star core is purer and richer in aura than spiritual crystal, and it is an excellent material whether used for alchemy or cultivation.

If you have mixed life pills, you can use the star core to make your life pills purer.

This thing, placed in the outside world, is enough to break the heads of those Mingdan monks who have no hope of breakthrough.

It can be said that the star core alone is a great opportunity.

It's just that those star spirits are not easy to deal with. The weak star spirits can be destroyed by strong ones with a wave of their hands. The powerful star spirits have even reached the realm of pure Yang, and can even use the power of the stars in this world to become ordinary pure Yang. No monk is his opponent, and few dare to provoke him.

boom!

He punched a life pill star spirit and took a fist-sized star core into his hand.

A smile appeared on Zhang Junxuan's face, "With this, I can recover my cultivation faster and regain my soul."

Ordinarily Chunyang still needs to realize the realm, but for him it is just a matter of walking on the path he has taken before.

The next thing he has to do is to kill Su An, achieve the soul, resolve the misunderstanding with Qingxian, and revive the demon clan.

"Qingxian, wait for me!"

Suddenly the sound of fighting came from the front, green light filled the air, and stars covered the sky.

Someone is fighting.

Zhang Junxuan thought for a while and flew in that direction.

I saw a woman in a blue shirt holding a long sword, fighting with three star spirits in the Life Pill Realm.

The green-shirted woman's cultivation has reached the peak of Life Pill, and her strength is not weak. The divine light flows as the sword light dances, and the space cracks. However, one of the three star spirits opposite is about to break through the pure Yang realm. For a time, both sides The war situation is tense.

Seeing the figure of this woman, Zhang Junxuan couldn't help but think of Qingxian, and felt somewhat similar in a daze.

"Qingxian..."

Suddenly, the star spirit that was about to break through Pure Yang roared angrily, and countless starlights condensed into star swords. For a moment, the world seemed to be filled with this star sword, and no other one could be seen.

"No, it's dangerous!"

Zhang Junxuan's heart moved and he immediately chose to take action.

With his Pure Yang Realm strength, the three Life Pill Star Spirits were nothing. They dissipated in an instant, leaving only three star cores.

Zhang Junxuan led the star core to fall in front of the woman in green shirt, showing a smile that he thought was handsome.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Qing Ling held the long sword, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a bit of displeasure on her cold face.

Where did the idiot come from to laugh so disgustingly?

This time she wanted to use pressure to hone herself and find a chance for a breakthrough.

So I neither used the trump card given by His Majesty nor the Qiu Shui Sword given by Xiao An.

He had clearly seized an opportunity just now, but who knew he would be disturbed by this person.

"fine."

She said lightly with a touch of "keep away from strangers".

He didn't even look at the star cores, turned around and ran away.

Zhang Junxuan was stunned for two seconds.

Then a smile appeared on his face.

Don't get me wrong, he's not a masochist.

It's just that this reaction reminded him of Qingxian's attitude towards him back then, and meeting him again now made him feel nostalgic.

Perhaps this kind of cold-tempered female fairy is like this.

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the other side,

The two Mingdan monks were hunting the star spirits together. They finally joined forces to kill the star spirit in front of them, and they just smiled.

Suddenly, a pure Yang realm aura pressed on the two of them, instantly making their smiles freeze.

"Hand over your storage rings and magic weapons."

A white-haired figure fell down, rubbed his wrist and looked at the two monks.

"Senior, we have disturbed senior this time, and we hope you will forgive us."

The two monks looked ugly and offered the star cores in their hands.

"I'm asking you all to hand it over, don't you understand?" The figure's expression was slightly cold, and his aura was even stronger.

"Senior, we are followers of Master Long Ao of the Dragon Clan!" A monk said unwillingly.

Snapped!

meat pie.

The white-haired figure calmly retracted his hand.

"Holding the sun, moon and stars in my hand, there is no one like me in the world. I, Zhang Junxuan, can kill any dragon arrogance with one sword."

He looked at the remaining monk.

Seeing the miserable condition of his companions beside him, the monk's teeth chattered, and he quickly presented all his storage rings and magic weapons, even the magic weapons and robes on his body.

"They're all here. Senior, please spare your life."

"get out."

The man suddenly felt like he was being pardoned and ran away quickly without looking back.

The white-haired figure walked forward with a smile, put the storage ring and magic weapon on the ground into his bag, and showed a satisfied look with his spiritual thoughts.

"How can the calamity of killing a star spirit come so quickly?"

At this time, a strong figure appeared behind the white-haired figure and scratched his head.

"Sir, who is Zhang Junxuan?"

"It's just a turtle, don't worry about it." Su An waved his hand and took off the mask.

The mask of the hypocritical god is effective for twelve hours and has no effect if taken off.

"oh."

Tu Shengnan nodded but still didn't quite understand. Could it be that Zhang Junxuan turned into a monster from a tortoise and had a grudge against the young master?

"Let's go on."

Throwing the star core in his hand, Su An walked towards the next direction.

It is an unexpected discovery that star core can be used to enhance the small world.

However, hunting alone is indeed slow. After all, these protoss are not evenly distributed, and it is easier to rob them.

Dragon clan, sea clan demon cultivators and even certain holy places are naturally Su An's targets.

Under the banner of Zhang Junxuan, it is also a matter of interest.

Although it is not impossible to use your true identity, it is not as easy as framing someone.

His bright and majestic image cannot be lost.

"Senior, my father is the great elder of Wanxiang Demon Sect."

Snapped!

Big mouth.

"If God had not given birth to me, Zhang Junxuan, my calamity would be like a long night! What kind of Goba is the Wanxiang Demon Sect?"

The demon cultivator knelt on his knees, "Senior, spare your life!"

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"Senior, I am the true successor of Cangyuan Holy Land."

Snapped!

Big mouth.

"Who is in charge of the ups and downs of this vast earth, only I, Zhang Junxuan!"

The true disciple, whose left face was red and swollen, cried and handed over his storage ring.

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"Senior, this junior is a disciple of the Lingxu Sect." A female disciple with an average appearance looked tremblingly at the white-haired figure in front of her.

Snapped!

a slap.

"There is no woman in my heart. I am a god of nature when I draw my sword. I, Zhang Junxuan, practice the ruthless way."

The female disciple cried and ran away, covering her chest.

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"This thing is destined for me, please bring it up quickly."

"senior……"

Snapped!

"You ungrateful animal."

"Those who recite my true name Zhang Junxuan will walk on the road of reincarnation with a smile!"

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With Su An's speed, after finishing one order, the next one would follow.

In a short period of time, Zhang Junxuan's notoriety was completely eliminated.

Su An didn't stop until the effect of this mask wore off.

Very rewarding.

Among them, there are more than forty star cores in the Ming Dan realm alone, and there are even more countless star cores in the Zifu fetal breath realm.

There is also a pure Yang realm star core obtained by Su An personally killing the star spirit.

"good."

Putting all these star cores into the small world, Su An smiled with satisfaction as he watched the shadows of stars gradually forming on the sky of the small world.

The utilization rate of this star core is much higher than that of spirit stones, and it can also complement the rules of the small world.

He was happy on his side.

A certain scapegoat is too funny to laugh at.

In a deep valley, hundreds of monks gathered here, including dragons, humans and even demons.

Both of them looked bad.

The weakest of these people is from the Purple Mansion Realm, and there are five Pure Yang experts who don't look like they are gathered here randomly.

Could it be that some treasure or inheritance is about to be born?

Zhang Junxuan lowered his figure with some doubts, quietly landed on the periphery and grabbed a monk on the edge.

"Fellow Taoist, may I ask what you are doing?"

"Crunt against the evil thief Zhang Junxuan."

"Ah ha?" Zhang Junxuan was confused.

Evil thief?

he?

After the monk who was pulled by him gave a casual answer, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

After turning his head and seeing the face of the visitor clearly, the monk couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice so nervous that he trembled: "Zhang, Zhang Junxuan!"

"What, Zhang Junxuan!"

"Where is Zhang Junxuan!"

A series of cold and hateful eyes looked towards the direction of the sound, and the whole valley was boiling for a while.

Zhang Junxuan took a few steps back when he saw this, feeling furious. Why were these people looking at him like this?

It made him seem like an enemy.

"Are you Zhang Junxuan?"

An old demon in the Pure Yang Realm stood up, staring at Zhang Junxuan's figure with gray pupils, and his demonic aura rose for a moment.

If anyone has been to the North Land, they will recognize this person as the famous elder of the Wanxiang Demon Sect.

Zhang Junxuan felt a little bad: "This is Zhang Junxuan, not Zhang Junxuan. I think I have never offended you. Is there any misunderstanding here..."

"Okay, you still dare to quibble!"

"Forget about the robbery, you still dare to come here to challenge us."

"She damn thinks I won't recognize you after changing my name."

"This is this person. Even if I die, I will never mistake his aura."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dad, this is the man who has treated his daughter lightly."

One by one, the monks stood up and stood next to their elders or masters and glared at Zhang Junxuan.

There was also a female monk who was only of average appearance, holding on to her father's sleeves and crying uncontrollably.

And her father happened to be a strong man in the late stage of Chunyang.

They are obviously different forces, and they don't even deal with each other, but at this time these people have the same enemy.

Facing hundreds of angry Mingdan monks and five Chunyang monks who were not easy to mess with at first glance, Zhang Junxuan smiled sarcastically, turned around and ran away.

"Thieves, please leave!"

"Give back my son's life!"

Ask, how terrifying is the anger of hundreds of monks with life elixir and above.

Zhang Junxuan cursed and escaped the pursuit.

At this time, he was extremely miserable, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked a bit shabbier than a beggar on the roadside.

Although it didn't hurt the root, it was still extremely embarrassing.

A bruised nose, a swollen face, and a disgraced face are not enough to describe it.

"Made, a bunch of lunatics!"

Zhang Junxuan didn't stop until he felt it was safe.

This 'unexpected disaster' came quite suddenly.